When the sun shines on the earth

Heavy rain, day 30.

In the low-lying corners of the world, it's already largely submerged.

That continuous heavy rain for many days, for human beings, is not only a physical ordeal, but also a psychological ordeal.

For people, you never know if it will rain again tomorrow.

I don't know if I have a tomorrow.

In this apocalyptic atmosphere, pessimism is spreading.

South City, Salvation Army, factory.

The factory outside is still full of zombies, and the people inside this tall guardrail look not much different from zombies.

Even, from the look in their eyes, it seems that these people are more crazy, more violent, more violent than the zombies

At this time, the Salvation Army had only 300 men left.

Cannibalism is as scary as that.

In this rainstorm, it is a test of humanity and a loss of morality.

It's raining. I can't tell if it's morning or night.

I do not know when to start, the rainstorm gradually became smaller, from the clatter to the patter.

The horizon, the faint sunshine, like a shy girl, quietly lifted a corner of the dark clouds, shining on the earth.

The thick dark clouds seem to be slowly dispersed and weakened layer by layer.

The rain fell, like a singing big East River to the northwest crazy big man, a sudden change, incarnation into a gentle Jiangnan woman.

From the crackling ferocity to the drizzling rain.

But ten minutes.

The horizon, the sun seems no longer shy, become more bold, from shy become more and more fierce, bold wanton will own light, shine to all corners.

The sun, red, hung in the west.

It's sunset.

The sun is like blood, shining on the wall of the base, below the wall, a mottled.

But in the higher walls, under the continuous erosion of rain, the wall is extremely smooth, like a mirror, reflected in the sunlight, the zombies under the walls.

Zombie, also slowly become calm, ferocious face, reflected by the light, shining.

The zombies did not like the light, and slowly retreated to the dark parts of the woods, but the woods were obviously difficult to accommodate so many zombies.

As a result, more zombies went further afield.

All the people in the base, watching these zombies, like the tide receded, the sound of the rain subsided, and the roar of the zombies gradually disappeared.

All is still. The world seemed to go quiet.

I do not know from which corner, there began to be a frog, then a worm.

As if in the general temptation, after the call, there is no danger, so began to be bold, insects sing frog called a city.

The water on the wall, slipping off the wall, colliding with the ground, makes a dripping sound.

Everyone wanted to shout as hard as they could, but seeing the zombies receding not far away, they were afraid of provoking these zombies again, so they repressed their inner joy.

A zombie! It's finally back!

They, they did it!

"Brother, the zombies have finally retreated!" In the side of Li Yu Li Hang, toward Li Yu said. His face was filled with a happy smile, in the sun, a face, as if full of gold.

"HMM." Li Yu mouth across a faint smile.

And on the right of Li Yu, Song Min, earlier, applied to resist the zombies together, but Li Yu asked her to heal her wounds and help again.

Until a few days ago, after her wound was better, Li Yu let her out to help. Women do not let men, Song Min kill zombies very fast, strength is also very strong.

At this time, Song Min is filled with emotion, she deeply knows how difficult it is to resist a zombie tide, the last time she almost died in the zombie tide. And this time the zombie tide, no doubt, unprecedented lasting, but she did not expect, under the leadership of Li Yu, with the power of this wall, everyone united, is also a surprise through.

And, in this zombie tide, everyone got enough rest, and everyone played their strength. The construction of the entire organization, as well as the perfection of the system, so that everyone's inner recognition of the base is higher.

To fight the zombies together, especially this long wave of zombies, you need to keep each other warm and help each other. It certainly raised everyone's feelings.

Some people, in the face of difficulties, carry through together.

Some people, in their difficulties, kill each other and eat each other.

The essence of it all is... food!

This is a cruel world, if you can not be starved to death, then you can also worry about decency and shame, but when you want to starve to death, the evil of human nature is infinitely amplified, and the trend is that he does something completely unimaginable before.

Eat people!

In any era, it is difficult for people to carry on without that kind of trans-generational great figure to lead them.

More, ignore the picture pie, pay more attention to the real interests.

Let's talk about survival, then ideals.

Food is one of the most important elements of the apocalypse, apart from zombies.

For the base, although there is a lot of food hoarding, there is still a lot of unthreshed rice.

However, it is always necessary to plan ahead and solve this problem before the food crisis comes.

Thought of this problem, not only Li Yu, uncle also thought of it.

Walking over the wall, he said to Li Yu, "Yuzai, we should plant late rice now. It's June. We have to catch the farming season."

Li Yu Wenyan nodded and said, "I was also thinking about this problem just now, this rainstorm has dragged on for too long, fortunately, it has stopped now, otherwise it will be too late."

Second uncle said: "OK, then I will arrange it, our original 5 mu of land, and then those in the mountain terraces, it is estimated that we can plant, now the river is many, warm, we must hurry up."

"Some of the vegetables we planted before, as well as corn, were ruined by the rain this time and have to be replanted," Li said.

Second uncle said good, and then went down the fence, he wanted to prepare in advance. I've been stocking up on hybrid seeds, putting them away for a few years.

But now basically can not buy, can only use their own conventional species, their own seedlings. This kind of self-retaining species, the yield is not the hybrid seed culvert, but it is also carefully selected, and the purity is quite good.

Moreover, there are many seeds that are selected as primary species, not secondary species, which can maintain a certain purity until the third generation.

Farming is a big thing, and the next two uncles will be busy for some time, Grandpa planted a lifetime of fields, for this kind of planting is the best.

In the early years, Li Yu's father and uncle asked his grandfather not to go to the field, and he was tired. Just give me a little money every month to live for the rest of my life.

However, the old man can not persuade, can not stop, more than 60 years old, the body is still very strong.

So they made some fields, planting not as much as before, this busy life, let them feel secure, practical.